"Heh!"
The indifferent old man sneered. His fist was like a cannonball that was shot out of the barrel. It carried an extremely powerful force as it fiercely struck towards Xiao Fan's shoulder, causing a whistling wind to blow through the air!
The young man with dashing eyebrows and bright eyes had already given the order to keep Xiao Fan alive, so he did not attack Xiao Fan's vital parts. Instead, he chose to attack the shoulder, intending to severely injure Xiao Fan before capturing him.
Xiao Fan stood still. Just when the cold old man's fist was only a foot away from his body, he reached out indifferently. Without seeing his movements, he grabbed the cold old man's fist and fixed it firmly in the air, unable to move at all.
The cold old man's face suddenly changed!
He immediately wanted to withdraw his fist, but found that Xiao Fan's hand was like a steel bolt, clasping his fist tightly. No matter how hard he tried, it was useless.
"Hmm?"
The young man with dashing eyebrows and bright eyes behind him suddenly showed a touch of surprise.
The cold old man was a servant who had followed him for many years. He had already entered the realm of a Heaven Stage warrior. Moreover, he was gifted and had amazing strength since he was young. After becoming a Heaven Stage warrior, very few people dared to fight him head-on in terms of the strength of their fists.
In the past, there were some reckless people who wanted to take the cold old man's fist head-on, but the result was that the bones in their arms were broken and they were crippled.
However, this person in front of him could actually take the cold old man's fist? Moreover, he seemed to be very relaxed?
Could it be that he was also a person who was born with extraordinary strength?
However, at this time, there was another change in the field!
After Xiao Fan clasped the cold old man's fist, he immediately exerted force. Then, there was a "kacha" "kacha" sound, and the cold old man's fist was crushed by him.
A touch of pain finally appeared on the cold old man's face. Then, with a fierce look in his eyes, he suddenly flew up and kicked Xiao Fan's crotch.
However. When his foot was only a foot away from Xiao Fan, his foot suddenly broke with a "kacha" sound. He couldn't help but fall forward.
Xiao Fan loosened his grip and looked at the cold old man. He casually threw a punch at him.
Boom!
Xiao Fan's fist landed directly on the cold-looking old man's chest!
Immediately, the cold old man's body flew out and brushed past the young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He slammed heavily into the wall behind him.
Countless cracks appeared on the wall, and the cold old man lay powerlessly on the ground. Large mouthfuls of blood continued to flow out of his mouth, and a deep fist-sized dent could be seen on his chest.
Clearly, all of his sternum had been broken, and he was barely breathing. He was not far from death!
The sword-browed young man's expression finally changed!
He thought too highly of himself and underestimated Xiao Fan!
"I really don't know what you so-called Grand Clans and core disciples of major sects are thinking." Xiao Fan looked at the young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes and shook his head helplessly. "You're always acting high and mighty, and you want to take people as servants the moment you meet them. Are you sure there's nothing wrong with your brain? "
"However, it's understandable!" Xiao Fan suddenly nodded and said. "After all, the world of Earth is not like that Xianxia world. The spiritual energy here is scarce, and the cultivation resources are scarce. It's also controlled by the Grand Clans and sects. Individual cultivators can't stand out at all!"
"As time went by, the major clans and sects grew stronger and stronger, and became more and more arrogant, and increasingly looked down on others."
"Because your strength is too strong, the cultivation world can be said to be ruled by your words. Therefore, you don't have to waste time on many things. Just take it by force, and no one will dare to resist! "
"And you core disciples. You've been living in your own sects since childhood, and you've received the best cultivation resources and the best environmental conditions. Basically, you've been influenced by the strength of your sects. It's reasonable that you've become like this! "
"It's a pity that such forces are a special deformed product of the environment of Earth. They don't conform to the rules of the world at all. Sooner or later, they'll all be destroyed!"
"The world of Earth, Xianxia world?" The young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes was stunned when he heard this. He didn't understand.
"It doesn't matter if you know. Anyway, you're going to die!" Xiao Fan said unhurriedly. "Okay, it's getting late. After killing you, I have to hurry back!"
"Don't be too arrogant. Your strength is indeed good, but humph!"
The young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes was provoked by Xiao Fan's words. He suddenly snorted coldly. His eyes focused, and a red flame with terrible heat appeared in the palm of his hand. Then he waved his hand, and the burning red flame suddenly flew toward Xiao Fan.
"Three Flames Burning Body!"
The young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes shouted in a low voice. Two more red flames appeared in his hand. They formed a triangle with the red flame in front of him and attacked Xiao Fan separately.
The three flames were so fast that they turned into three fiery red lights in the air.
Xiao Fan's expression didn't change at all. He shook his head and reached out to grab the three red flames.
"Hey, my flames are!"
Seeing that Xiao Fan wanted to grab the three red flames with his hands, the young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes sneered. However, he only laughed twice and stopped abruptly because he saw that Xiao Fan's hand was unharmed and easily grabbed one of the red flames. Then, like pinching a small flame, he easily extinguished the red flame.
Then, Xiao Fan raised his hand again and pressed in the air. The remaining two red flames suddenly became smaller and then extinguished as if they were blown by a strong wind.
"This, this is impossible!"
The young man with sharp eyebrows suddenly showed horror on his face and couldn't help but take two steps back.
As the fourth Holy Son of the Medicine Sect and soon to be promoted to the third Holy Son, it's only natural for him to have some ability under his belt.
Each of these three red flames has a temperature as high as thousands of degrees. Everyone who fights with him would be very careful for fear of getting hit by a strand of the flame and causing fatal damage to their body.
And it's with this method that he's always been successful.
But now …
"Get over here!"
Xiao Fan said indifferently. Raising his hand, the young man with sharp eyebrows was sucked over to him. Exhaling, he then threw out a clean punch!
Boom!
The chest of the young man with dashing eyebrows and sparkling eyes exploded instantly. His head flew out, and the lower half of his body fell to the ground.
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